Lois: I’m impressed, Smallville. Of all the seniors skipping the last dia of school, I didn’t expect to see you. Clark: I’m on lunch break. Lois: Right, right. Because why would you do anything like any other normal teenager in America?
Lois: How cliche, an abandoned warehouse. Clark: You know maybe there’s another way in around the corner. Why don’t you go check? I’ll see if I can find a key for this lock. Lois: [Doubtful] Keys? Well, I highly doubt they’re under the welcome mat, but, uh, you knock yourself out.
Chloe: Well, not so much. He has amnesia, and he’s having a hard time— Lois: Again? Clark: What do you mean again? Lois: Well, at least this time you got clothes on.
Lois: Yeah, just leave Mr. Memory Reboot to me. I’m getting to be a pro at this. [To Clark] But you know what? You’re gonna have to put up with PB and J because that’s the extent of my culinary skills.
Lois: Looks like one mais thing you don’t remember. You usually hide all those emotions. I came to ask if you were doing okay. But it looks like I got my answer.
Martha: [To Clark] So, this is your little secret. You’re taking her to the Prom, aren’t you? Clark: [He snorts] Lois? Lois: Mrs. Kent, a lot of things are possible in this world, but there will be a man on Mars before Clark and I go to Prom together. Martha: So what, you two just get together and mack, but keep it on the down-low in public? Clark: [Embarrassed] Mom! Lois: I don’t mean to be rude, Mrs. Kent, but, uh, did you crack open the cooking sherry? Martha: Of course not! I’m just super-pumped about Prom.
Clark: Lois, what’s going on? Lois: What do you mean? Clark: You made us breakfast, you’re offering to do chores. You want something. Lois: No. It’s called being nice. Clark: Yeah, well, if you were any nicer, we’d starve.
Lois: Um… meet my sister Lucy. She was kind of hoping she could crash here for a couple days. Lucy: I know it’s last minute, but I had this school break, and I’m willing to sleep in the barn. Clark: No, that’s okay. Lois can sleep in the barn.
Lois: Actually, I kind of… hit him. Clark: You hit him? With your car? Lois: [Sarcastic] No, with my fist.
Chloe: She’s bringing início strays now, huh? [Chloe gets back to her feet] How is the new tenant? Clark: Lois? Well, she, uh, re-recorded our answering machine, uses all the hot water, oh, and she took over my bedroom. She’s doing great.
Clark: Just playing with Skippy here. Lois: We’re not gonna call him Skippy. Clark: Okay, Lois, what would you like to call him?
Clark: You were drinking, right? Lois: Those days are over. No mais alcohol. And that includes cough syrup and rum cakes.
Clark: Lois, what are you doing here? Lois: I could ask you the same question, but it seems fairly obvious, hef.
Clark: [To Geoff] I’m sorry. She’s under a lot of stress lately. Lois: No. Stress is when you’re stuck in traffic or you have a midterm for a class you’ve never been to. I’m out on bail and looking to be locked up for manslaughter.
Clark: Hey, Lois. What are you doing here? Why aren’t you at school? Lois: We’re having a surprise party for Chloe’s 18th birthday in your barn, remember? Clark: No. I remember telling you you couldn’t have it here. Lois: [Handing the box to Clark] Too late now. Everyone’s already been invited, and you really don’t want it getting back to Chloe that you rained on her shindig. That would hurt her feelings. Clark: [Incredulous] What? Lois: Then I’d have to hurt you.
Clark: That wouldn’t be the reason. Thanks, I don’t really consider myself a geek. Lois: So… what do you see yourself as? Clark: I don’t know. An outsider, I guess. Lois: [She laughs.] That’s a recipe for wedgies if I’ve ever heard one.
Sam: Not to worry, though. I’m sure that Clark will be happy to show you around. Clark & Lois: [Worried.] Around where? Sam: Bright and early tomorrow morning. [He turns back to them.] You start smallville - as aventuras do superboy High.
Lois: Okay, Commando, I don’t get you. Half the time, you’re all meek “Yes, Ma” and “Yes, Pa”, and the other half, you are the most overconfident guy I’ve ever met. Clark: It doesn’t happen to you much, does it? Not being able to peg someone right away? Lois: Oh, get over yourself. You are not that complicated.
Lois: Nothing like a little North por Northwest action to get the blood pumping, huh? Clark: [Embarrassed.] Um… we usually take turns in the bathroom. Lois: Oh, don’t start with me, Smallville. You’re the one taking the marathon...